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Sweet Nothings

Mumble in my ear, dear;

A little sweet something,

Mumble this morning

I don’t care that I don’t hear,

The warmth of your breath – ah yeah!

Yes o,

It tickles,

Feel the ripples

As I massage life into your heart with my palm,

I gave up on the lies, I’m past trying.

Oya smile for me now, you’re past crying

The last man in

Is usually the first out,

Think of all the pain these plains cannot let out

But you mean that much to me,

So I let all the love out,

Let’s stay indoors today, I cannot shout

Love You. I Do.

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4 responses

  1. Pingback: Sweet Nothings — Seun Odukoya | dupewrites

  2. Reblogged this on dupewrites.

    August 15, 2016 at 4:10 am

  3. Mushy stuff like this just make me blush. 😀

    August 15, 2016 at 9:18 am

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